Sweet and sour ribs?!

Hoscher stiffened, turned slowly, and met his big eyes full of warmth and expectation.

The little girl sat on the edge of the bed with a goose-yellow mug in both hands, and her face looked much paler than usual because of her physical discomfort.

She bit her lip and said pitifully: "Is it good~"

The soft tail note, like a cat's claw, tickled Horscher's heart.

Who can refuse such a little fairy?

If he knew how to make sweet and sour short ribs, he would have rushed to the kitchen and could eat as much as he wanted.

But here's the problem...... He won't.

Whether it is the food picture posted by the circle of friends, or the warm lunch box brought at noon, it is not made by him.

Where did he go to conjure up sweet and sour ribs?

"If you want to eat small ribs, you have to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, it's so late now, you can't be hungry all the time, right? After a while, Hoscher held back an excuse.

Nuan Nuan: "It doesn't matter, there are small ribs in my refrigerator, and Aunt Hour knows that I love to eat and has always stocked up." ”

She loves sweet and sour short ribs so much that she has been obsessed with them since the last time Horscher brought them to her in a bento.

After I came back, I also let my own chef do it a few times.

However, none of them were as delicious as Hoscher gave her.

Hoscher: "......"

What kind of time is this, Auntie, do you have a grudge against him?!

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly, there was a pop outside the door, like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Hoscher's brow furrowed, alert.

"What's the sound? Is the door not closed and someone coming in?"

"It's fine. ”

Nuan Nuan shook her head, and beckoned to the door under Hoscher's puzzled gaze, "Little brain axe, hurry up and come to Ma Ma!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small golden shadow swished through the crack in the door that had not been closed.

The little one jumped on the bed with a light movement and rubbed against the warm and warm legs.

Hoscher was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that it was a round plush, oily and slippery golden tabby kitten.

Nuan Nuan smiled, fingers scratching on the kitten's chin.

The kitten meowed comfortably and kept stretching its neck to rub against her.

Nuan Nuan introduced: "Brother Che, this is my son, it is the cat on my WeChat profile picture, it is called the cerebellar axe." Brain, come and ...... with your dad."

When she usually educates her son, she is used to saying it, and she is about to blurt out a sentence of "Dad", but when she comes to her mouth, she remembers that it is wrong, so she quickly coughs and changes her mouth.

“...... The domineering and handsome Uncle Huo said hello......"

After Wen Nuan finished speaking, she glanced at Hoscher with a weak heart.

The man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle, as if he hadn't noticed her slip of the tongue at all.

Nuan Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the cerebellar axe in front of Hoscher.

The cute kitten is sure to add points to her soft girl personality!

But who knows, the little brain axe was still rubbing beside her just now, and when she looked up, she saw a man sitting in the bedroom...... The cerebellar axe exploded in an instant.

It let out a "whoop", jumped without hesitation, jumped on Hoscher's body, stretched out its little paws, and grabbed Hoscher.

It turns out that it's you stinky dog hooking up with me numb!!

Scratch the !!

"Brain, what are you doing? Don't bully people!!"

Nuan Nuan hurriedly reached out and wanted to grab the cerebellar axe back.

However, it was too late.

With a soft snort, Hoscher's shirt was already clawed.

The cerebellar axe swished, striking a set of chain claws.

By the time Nuan Nuan picked it up, Horscher's shirt had already had several cuts, obviously scrapped, and even a distinct blood mark on his arm.

"You're injured!" Nuan Nuan exclaimed, and then, the little face sank, "Little brain axe, look at the good things you have done! How many times have I told you, you can't just arrest people, you have to be a good boy with a tutor!"

Cerebellar Axe: ???

Isn't its tutor a boy who can catch it casually?!

Warm and warm, his face was super fierce: "Hurry up and apologize to Uncle Huo!"

The little brain axe's eyes widened, and he looked at Ma Ma in disbelief.

In the past, it scratched so many uncle's clothes, and Ma Ma would only encourage it, but now he gently scratched that stinky dog twice, and Ma Ma was so fierce to it!!

Woo woo, isn't it Ma Ma's favorite cub?!

The cerebellar axe screamed a few times, and his ears drooped down, looking pitiful.

However, Nuan Nuan's attitude was unprecedentedly serious, "Apologize to my uncle!"

A chuckle sounded: "Okay, don't blame the little brain axe, it's not familiar with me yet, and it's normal for the reaction to be a little intense." It would be nice if we got along a little more. ”

Hoscher said, got up and walked over to Nuan Nuan, reached out and took the cerebellar axe, holding it in his arms with one hand and stroking its smooth fur with the other.

He moved softly, with a smile on his face, and kept complimenting the little brain axe for its good looks.

Nuan Nuan found herself envious of a cat.

Her brother Che is so loving, so gentle!

The cerebellar axe had just scratched him, and he wasn't angry at all, and he was so kind to the little guy......

The little brain axe lay in the man's arms, and he was reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to provoke Nuan Nuan to be angry, so he could only bow his head and let him masturbate.

The scene was very harmonious at one point.

Until the cooing sound in the warm belly broke the peace.

Hoscher's cat stroked for a moment, "Are you hungry?"

Nuan Nuan looked at him again, didn't speak, but a pair of beautiful big eyes flickered, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Hoscher took a deep breath, "You lie down on the bed and rest, I'll go make you sweet and sour short ribs." ”

It should come, and it will always come.

He didn't believe it, with his IQ of up to 300, he would be stumped by a sweet and sour short rib?

Nuan Nuan cheered, and immediately climbed back to the bed, leaning on the thick cushions, covering his legs with a quilt, and holding a cerebellar axe in his arms as a warm baby.

Hoscher then turned around and went to the kitchen.

Because it is warm and warm, the kitchen at home is very large and well equipped.

The freezer is also oversized, stuffed to the brim, and sorted out.

Hoscher walked around the kitchen and finally decided that the last reason that "there were too few tools and not enough spices in the kitchen" was no longer working.

He pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call to Jiang Lin'an.

Jiang Lin'an was confused, "Brother Che, didn't you go on a date with your sister-in-law? Why did you call me? Could it be that your sister-in-law was drunk again?" No, you didn't drive there today......

"Less!" Horscher interrupted, "call your cook." Three minutes! I want to know how to make sweet and sour short ribs. ”